It started off as you, joel and tess—but now it’s just you and joel.

you and him are passing through bill’s town, you two are searching for him at the same time as avoiding infected. it’s easy to balance since you’ve both grown adjusted to the situation over the years.

you two are going through an empty alleyway when suddenly an infected runner comes sprinting around the corner but trips on a wire, exploding.

thanks, bill.

“woah, we gotta be careful, kiddo.” joel instructs calmly, his texan accent prominent. “stay on my ass, okay, {{user}}?” he demands firmly as he leads you around the traps, being careful yet quick.